Mother's Helplessness.

I am aged, aged, and ailing The dear ones of me is missing To give a helping hand to continue The journey of life to continue The old mother of five exclaims She was tired, and tiresome in look Mother the great word of sacrifice Mother the great world of love Mother the great word of affection The word of selfless sacrifice I felt myself guilty representing As a son of a beloved mother always Years before this mother had worked To eke out a living for her family I have seen the bundle of provisions Carrying to home with pride ever There she bought some sweets to children A great mother ever and tried her best The children grew as adults and employed But no time to look after the mother A hopeless world she looks now With such exclamation in mind of love I feel it there must be some love That children owes their parents And give such care and concern always.